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		<title>Love and Loss</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 14:36:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more, we can assume that he days were happy and ejoyable, but now he is lonely Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns, he feel all his days are sad, he cant see a bright momment, he dont know anything without her Deep as [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=74&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US">So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more, we can assume that he days were happy and ejoyable, but now he is lonely</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US">Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns, he feel all his days are sad, he cant see a bright momment, he dont know anything without her</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US">Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; </span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:9pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;" lang="EN-US">The speaker i think he had a good past , but until an event occured, changed his life, and now he is all really sad, he cant see anything normal, he feels like all days are dawn, he is crying without knowing why,and i think he is having a miserable life.</span></span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Shadows of the Past</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 14:37:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tears, Idle Tears Maybe sometimes you might feel weak, and just drop into tears, even if you dont know why you are crying, there is something insde thats making you feel these way. Maybe it can be stress, or a sad memory, maybe you dont even know that it is stress, you just feel the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=71&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tears, Idle Tears</p>
<p>Maybe sometimes you might feel weak, and just drop into tears, even if you dont know why you are crying, there is something insde thats making you feel these way. Maybe it can be stress, or a sad memory, maybe you dont even know that it is stress, you just feel the need of crying, since you need to release all those emotions some day. I dont think that you just cry because you want to cry, i Believe that you cry because you need to express the way you feel.  No i cant cry without knowing why</p>
<p>I dont think içt can be related to adam and eve, i dont really see a relation there. The author just needs the feel to cry, even without knowing what they mean . He probably had a sad memory, that he has repressed during his life, but at these moment he dosnt explains why is that.</p>
<p>Death in life, maybe he is trying to explain that he feels ignored, that there is no one that cares about him,  and he wont care about anyone in life. He is probably lonenly and really sad, and he feels abandoned in these huge world. Maybe that a way to explain Death in Life</p>
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		<title>Free writting</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 14:30:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Agains nature I had a fun history, that happened to my family while ago, it was about 10 years ago, I can remember it since  it was a hard momment, but at same time funny. We were on the beach for a weekened, it was storm season, we were preparing to go to sleep, when [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=69&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Agains nature</p>
<p>I had a fun history, that happened to my family while ago, it was about 10 years ago, I can remember it since  it was a hard momment, but at same time funny.</p>
<p>We were on the beach for a weekened, it was storm season, we were preparing to go to sleep, when the lightnings started, my dad and my mother didnt mind alot, so we went to the bed, they thought it was only a lightining storm, but it wasnt. At 12am, the storm begun, there was huge winds and alot of rain, the weather was really bad, and a lightning woke my brother and i up, we saw my mother and father running to bring all the things of the outside inside the home, There were many things so innocently my borhter and i decided to help, we ran out to carry small things , like pool toys or some small chairs,  we were doing a little help with those stuff.  But in one of the runs, myself, innocentrly closed the door, and i didint know that the door was locked, so by just pulling it, you wont be able to get inside if  you didnt got the key. I saw my dad running with big furnature, and when he reach the door, he could open it, i can remember his face of desesperation since he was only on underwear, all wet, and my babysister was inside the house. We couldnt get inside for the next 2 hrs, since the key was inside the door, my dad thought of breaking the window but that would probably scare my sister. The only person who got an extra key, was the worker, she lived about 1mile from our house,  so my dad decided to run to her and get it. I remember my mother laughing at him since he look really funny on underwear, with no shoes, no shirt, running in the middle of the night in the street. 30 mins passed my my dad came back with the key, we could get inside, and get all dry. It was a really funny experience in my opinion, maybe my dad was really angry, but he didnt said a word, i think he was more concer of them getting inside with my sister, than getting the furniture inside.</p>
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		<title>The Test of Time</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 14:21:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ozymandias The one who will last longer, in my opinion will be music, since music can not be destroyed as sound, music will last forever since once you hear it if you like it it will never get out of your head, also in modern times, you can save your music on MP3s, ipods, Disks, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=66&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ozymandias</p>
<p>The one who will last longer, in my opinion will be music, since music can not be destroyed as sound, music will last forever since once you hear it if you like it it will never get out of your head, also in modern times, you can save your music on MP3s, ipods, Disks, and Computers. All the music that had ever existed since modern times can be found on the internet, you can download them for free, or some unique pieces for some money.  The reason i chose music is mainly because of what i have already explanined, since if i chose art, you may see it for a while, but during time the paper will get old, the painture will start falling down, and it will never conserver its pure essence as music. And arquitechturem with a simple earthquake all your art will come down, and it will just remiain in pictures, but you will never be able to see it on its orginal way again.</p>
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<p>The irony, is that they say that his life still stands and remain, on lifeless sculptures. He is dead but he is alive on a lifeless sculpture. You can see and irony since he is dead but he is alive at same time, but on a dead object.</p>
<p>Im not very into political situations , so i dont have a cluie of to what these situation could apply to.</p>
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		<title>The eye of the Beholder</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 14:15:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She walks in beauty! He preaise the way the woman walks, he like her appearance and her eyes. Her softy face, and a heart whos love is innocent He says that her personality is soft, and innocent. He says that her face reflects a light, and that the light that is reflected is pure. I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=64&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She walks in beauty!</p>
<p>He preaise the way the woman walks, he like her appearance and her eyes. Her softy face, and a heart whos love is innocent</p>
<p>He says that her personality is soft, and innocent. He says that her face reflects a light, and that the light that is reflected is pure.</p>
<p>I think the poem mainly is romantic and sentimental, because the author is expressing how he feels toward the womman, he explains all the emotions he is getting from the way she walks, from her eyes, from her cheeks, and from all of her body.</p>
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		<title>Water Water, Everywhere</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 14:34:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Rime of the Ancient Mariner Stanzas. And a good south wind sprung up behind; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners Hollo! -People might think, they have an angel protecting them, in these case the albatross, who came to make them have joy, and be happy [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=61&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Rime of the Ancient Mariner Stanzas.</p>
<p>And a good south wind sprung up behind; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners Hollo!</p>
<p>-People might think, they have an angel protecting them, in these case the albatross, who came to make them have joy, and be happy for a time.</p>
<p> Water. water, everywhere, And all the boards did shrink, Water, water every where, Nor any drop to drink</p>
<p>-An irony  that the sea is full of water, but none of the water is drinkable!, in modern times, people die in the sea beacause they dehidrate! being with the same irony, that all the water is there, but none they can drink</p>
<p>Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks! had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, The albatross, About my neck was hung&#8221;</p>
<p>-He felt guilty about what he did, In modern times people murder somebody, they feel the guilt, and they must live with that package on their lifes, always hungin on their neck, until they confess.</p>
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<p> Coleridge once said that he would have preferred to write <a href="http://www.online-literature.com/coleridge/646/">The Rime of the Ancient Mariner </a>as a work of “pure imagination”. He believed that it had “too much” of a moral, and that the moral was stated too openly Do you agree or disagree with Coleridge about the message in this poem? Why?</p>
<p>I agree with him, since the poem  had alot of moral, he felt the guild about what he had done, and because of that he must pa y the consequences, losing the crew and the being cursed.</p>
<p>Five Exaples of Figures of Speech</p>
<p>Water. water, everywhere, And all the boards did shrink, Water, water every where, Nor any drop to drink</p>
<p>&#8220;Ah! Welll a day! What Evil Looks&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;The naked Hulk alongisde came&#8221;</p>
<p>The Suns rim dips; The stars rush out! At one stride comes in the dark</p>
<p>&#8220;Her lips were red, her looks were free&#8221; Her lock were yellow as gold</p>
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		<title>The power of Imagination</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 14:40:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[During my life, i only had 2 pets, a male sausage, and a female sausage dog. I felt alot of joy the day that my family decided to buy &#8220;la peque&#8221;, the female baby sausage, i was really happy and exited since i was the one who wanted the most that puppy. The day it arrived to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=59&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>During my life, i only had 2 pets, a male sausage, and a female sausage dog. I felt alot of joy the day that my family decided to buy &#8220;la peque&#8221;, the female baby sausage, i was really happy and exited since i was the one who wanted the most that puppy. The day it arrived to my house i couldnt stop playing with her since she was just so tiny and dumb, she coulnt bark at me. i think that has been the greatest moment of joy i ever had with my pets.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>To my little dog, i say helow,                                                                                                                 woke up woke up, is time for a walk,                                                                                                       its early morning lets have some fun,                                                                                                gotta run, and drink some rum,                                                                                                                 come on come on, time for a &#8220;poissons&#8221;,                                                                                               its getting dark, we better run,                                                                                                                 hurry up my old boy, its getting late for more fun,                                                                             night is comming, a tear wil fall,                                                                                                          our time is over, and now you are gone</p>
<p>Why Human being do evil?</p>
<p>Human beings are evil because of theyr needs and low level of education, in opur cou try there is the need of stealing,killing and kidnaping people for money, and mos of the time the targets are children, who are the ones who less have to do with the problems in our country.  &#8220;In my opion the only Good human being, is a Dead human being&#8221;</p>
<p>WHy God allows these?</p>
<p>I dont have and answer for that, maybe ill go later and ask him&#8230;   no seariusly if there was a god he wouldnt be alowding that inocent people suffer, mosf the the thiefs, muderderes, should be already dead if there was a little justice by god, not the inocents that die like children.</p>
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<p> </p>
<p>Social Problem i would cry out:</p>
<p>The social problem that i would like to cry out, is directed to corrupt politicians, as our president, It is know by past accidents that his wife is related to a huge net of killing, narcotrafic and other negative things, i would like to refer it to all those politicians that want to gain our confidence and the end they just steal money from all the citiziens, Poliicias go F0k uR m0dr instead of stealing =D.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Anger saved: I think that when someone saves anger on his inside, we all have a limit, and at some point everyone will have to let it out, for example my neighbor was friendly and a good person, he neve reacted to us when we had fun with him and bout him. he was 2 years older than me, so i played more with his brother. I remember one day, he was sleeping and we decided to trhow him water ballons, we have done that before and he started a fight, but i dont know why he was angry. When we blow the ballons on him, he got an adrenalie rush, and his eyhes were filled with a death wish, (i felt like it) and he said aevery kind of insults u can imagine, and at the end he kickd us off the house.</p>
<p>If people save anger for too much time, some day they will blow it all out.</p>
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<p>ç</p>
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		<title>Day 7</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 02:04:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sunday and I woke up at almost mid day. What a lovely night I spend. My brother was being punished at that moment and I had the chance to get to the hamac and enjoy of the air and sun. At lunch my dad prepared some of his special ceviche which is the greatest ceviche [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=57&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sunday and I woke up at almost mid day. What a lovely night I spend. My brother was being punished at that moment and I had the chance to get to the hamac and enjoy of the air and sun. At lunch my dad prepared some of his special ceviche which is the greatest ceviche ever. and later of lunch we took off back to the city. When we arrived I entered MSN and I got the information that I had to do a very long homework to do due monday. So imagine what is like to enter from the beach and have to do some homework. Well what has to be done has to be done so I did it and I felt awfuly tired, and like sleppy so I got to my mothers room and wathced some tv but I got asleep, then she woke me and told me to go into my room, while I was going there, I recieved a message in my cel telling me that I had to do some part of an investigation due monday, so again I did another homework now even tireder. So when I finished I did not doubt a thought to go to my bed and sleep cause tomorrow I had school and had a couple of exams to do and homeworls to deliver.</p>
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		<title>Day 6</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 01:59:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[What a great day. Saturday morning, sunny, not cold, not hot. Perfect day to go and play tennis. I called a couple of my friends and we went to play tennis. After a couple of hours, my father called me that we were leaving to the beach at mid day, so I got to my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=55&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a great day. Saturday morning, sunny, not cold, not hot. Perfect day to go and play tennis. I called a couple of my friends and we went to play tennis. After a couple of hours, my father called me that we were leaving to the beach at mid day, so I got to my house and left the city for a weakennd off at the beach. We got there and the climate was perfect, I grab a motorbike and left for a ride in the beach, while I was there I saw a house of a friends of mine and stopped by, they invited me to go at night for a beach party. I went and we had a great time, there were  a lot of chiks and a lot of bevereges (if you know what im talking about). Suddenly it was mid night and I had to get to my house and I had to left, on the way back to my house I had to pull over because I had no gas. So I had to call my dad and ask him to bring me some gas, and he like got mad and some but not at the same time.  So I arrived at my house very late and my mother didnt like it at all. my bro didnt show up all night which made my late arrival kindergarden for me and hell for my brother.</p>
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		<title>Day 5</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 01:53:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When it comes to ways to wake up that I dont like, today was one of them. my sister pulled my sheets apart of me to wake me up. She said that she forgot to do some homework of hers yesturday and if I could help her do it now. So I agreed if only [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chimuchurri.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576328&amp;post=53&amp;subd=chimuchurri&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When it comes to ways to wake up that I dont like, today was one of them. my sister pulled my sheets apart of me to wake me up. She said that she forgot to do some homework of hers yesturday and if I could help her do it now. So I agreed if only she let me get a bath and get dressed and ready for school. I got ready and I got the choif of building a pyramid of egypt, well so I did it and get into the car to leave for school. Normaly I get late for school because of the project, and that only make my morning even more disasterous. So when it came al the classes that I had to revieve that day it was a pain in the ass, everyone was mad, every vas laughterless, so no one got a day of jump around a have fun. For the good side, they did not gave us almost any homework, so I finished it when I was in spanish class, and when I got home I had nothing to do but nothing. Then when my sister came and I was in a bad mood, we started figthing and it was not very confortable, and my mom punished both of us and the got mad at us because of that. Then I forgot that I had a party on friday and I had to ask for permission so I got to my mother&#8217;s and I ask for forgivness and for permission and she told me that I could go if I behaved correctly from that day forward. So I agreed and got to my room to get some sleep.</p>
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